Changsun Yunchu hurried into the yard and saw a tense scene.

"Dad...mother!"

She hurriedly walked into the middle and stopped her.

"Chu'er..." Mrs. Changsun rushed over and hugged Changsun Yunchu and cried: "My poor child."

Changsun Yunchu was hugged by his mother, and the tip of his nose instantly felt sore.

When Shangguan Youlan was about to marry into Xiqin, she was the one who was hit hardest, but in places like the palace, she had to be careful everywhere. She didn't even dare to show her unhappy expression. At this time, someone finally felt sorry for her.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Changsun Yunchu suppressed his sadness and comforted Mrs. Changsun.

Her month was already very big at this time, and she would be about to give birth in more than one month at most, and her belly was tall and tall.

"Madam, let the lady sit down before talking."

Changsun Yunchu's personal maid Yanhua felt sorry for her lady and quickly reminded her.

Mrs. Changsun and Duke Changsun Cai quickly ordered someone to bring a chair and let Changsun Yunchu sit down.

"Mom...Dad...Don't argue about this anymore."

Changsun Yunchu sat down, but he still remembered the quarrel.

"How can that work!"

Mrs. Changsun said, "Do you want to watch you suffer from grievance?"

Changsun Yunchu said: "Thunder, rain and dew are all the causes of the king. What kind of grievance is this?

Moreover, am I not the Imperial Concubine?

If the emperor wanted to make me the queen, he would have already made me stand up long ago, so how could he wait to get Shangguan Youlan?"

She smiled bitterly. In fact, she had long since lost her thoughts about the queen. She knew that it was left to Feng Wuyou by Murong Yi. This time Shangguan Youlan married her, she was actually more surprised than sad.

She could not imagine that Murong Yi would be so easy and gave him a place to Feng Wuyou.

As for other emotions, she naturally had them. After all, although she was just an imperial concubine, she was the only one in the palace before, Murong Yi was a legitimate woman, but now there is one more person.

"Chu'er..." Mrs. Changsun suddenly looked serious and said, "Can you really tolerate it?"

Changsun Yunchu was slightly stunned, but soon understood what his mother meant and said, "What did my mother say?"

Mrs. Changsun said: "I know you and Feng Wuyou are in good condition. Haven't you ever thought of being like Feng Wuyou, a pair of people in your life?

If you don’t talk about others, you are your father. I am the only one in your life. Are you such a smart child really willing to share your husband with others?”

Changsun Yunchu looked even more surprised. Her mother has always been steady and gentle. How could she say such words?

She looked a little bitter and said, "Isn't that the way I marry into the imperial family?

I've thought about it a long time ago."

"whispering sound!"

Mrs. Changsun snorted disdainfully and said, "Is Feng Wuyou not married to the imperial family?"

How could Xiao Jinglan lose his harem for her?

It’s not that Murong Yi doesn’t like you enough!”

"mother!"

Changsun Yunchu stood up and was shaking.

"Madam, you speak softly, and the lady is still pregnant!"

Yan Hua hurriedly supported him and hurriedly accused Mrs. Changsun.

But Mrs. Changsun had no intention of changing it at all, just looking at Changsun Yunchu.

Changsun Yunchu took a few breaths and calmed down. She was really struggling to stand and slowly sat down again.

She whispered: "Mom, do you even want to dig your daughter's heart?"

It’s not that she didn’t understand this, but on the contrary, she understood it too well, so she never dared to say it out loud.

But now, it was exposed by Mrs. Changsun.

Mrs. Changsun said, "Since he doesn't care about you at all, have you never thought about changing your lifestyle?"

Changsun Yunchu looked up and waited quietly for Mrs. Changsun to continue.

Mrs. Changsun felt embarrassed to be seen through by her daughter, but at this point, she had to continue talking.

She said, "He doesn't care about you, so why do you care about him?"

You are the daughter of our Changsun family and you don’t have to worry about not getting married. Even if you really don’t want to marry, our Changsun family can afford to raise a child. Chu'er, it’s better for you than to be so wronged..." "Mom, I don’t feel wronged."

Changsun Yunchu spoke slowly, looking at Mrs. Changsun with gratitude in her eyes, but she still said, "Mom, this is the path I chose myself. If I choose, I will continue, so I don't feel wronged."

"You..." "Dad..." Changsun Yunchu turned his eyes to the old Duke and said, "I know you absolutely cannot accept Shangguan Youlan as the queen. Moreover, if she became the queen, she would not let our Changsun family go, so..." She pursed her lips, as if she had made a great decision, and then said, "You can go while there is still a chance now."

"Chu'er!"

Mrs. Changsun shouted.

What does she mean?

She told them to leave, what about her?

Would she not leave?

Changsun Yunchu lowered his head, looked at his stomach lovingly, and when he raised his head, his eyes turned firm.

"Mom, I won't leave you anymore.

I was pregnant with the imperial heir of the Western Qin Dynasty, and it was not that easy to leave.

Moreover, this is his only bloodline in this world, I... want to give birth to him."

After hearing this, the yard was quiet for a while. After a while, Mrs. Changsun cried out: "Why are you so stupid?"

Changsun Yunchu's heart was also sore, but he still held back and said nothing.

She knew she was unfilial, but she only liked such a person in her life. Please let her be willful and walk this path to the end.

"You... have you thought about it?"

The old man Changsun spoke in a hoarse voice.

Since Changsun Yunchu came in, he has not spoken and communicated with his daughter, so it is still more convenient for his mother to do so.

But now when the sound started, the tiredness inside seemed to be ten years older.

Changsun Yunchu nodded: "I have thought about it all."

"Then..." Changsun Laoguo wanted to speak justly, but Changsun Yunchu immediately said: "No!"

She walked to the old Duke and said seriously: "Dad, I can stay. I have children. Shangguan Youlan can't do anything to me. Even if she wants to do something, the emperor will protect me.

But you can't."

Shangguan Youlan knew that if she killed Changsun Yunwei, the Changsun Mansion would definitely be in trouble with her. With her personality, even if the Changsun Mansion did nothing, she would still regard the Changsun Mansion as a thorn in her eyes.

If her parents stay here again, there will be danger.

On the contrary, if they left, although Murong Yi would be angry at the beginning, he would also be greatly troubled.

From then on, Changsun Yunchu was a person without the power of her mother's family. Perhaps, her life in the palace would be better, maybe.

These thoughts are very subtle and were carefully considered before Changsun Yun first left the palace.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but laugh at herself. She eventually became the kind of woman who was intrigued by the palace.

But she had to do so.

"Dad, mom, you go to find Brother Xiao first. Only with him can you protect you.

And as long as we are alive, we will always meet, right?"

Under Shangguan Youlan's men, they were afraid that they would be difficult to even live.

The current top priority is no longer whether she is wronged, but to protect her family.

The old Duke Changsun paused for a while before saying, "You have come out a lot, so go back early, so as not to be suspicious."

Changsun Yunchu heard that the old Duke of Changsun agreed to her proposal, and a hint of joy appeared on her face. She nodded with tears and said, "Dad, mother, my daughter is unfilial. I won't give it to you when the time comes."

Xiao Jinglan's people took them away, and they must have left secretly, and Changsun Yunchu was destined to not be able to see them.

The old Duke Changsun sighed, turned his back, and said nothing, but waved his hand hard.

Changsun Yunchu gave a deep bow to the backs of the crying wife Changsun and the old Duke Changsun. After all, he said nothing and slowly left with the help of the smoke painting.

As soon as she walked out of the yard, she heard Mrs. Changsun crying loudly inside.

In an instant, two lines of hot tears also surged out of her eyes.

Separation of flesh and blood is one of the worst things in this world.
To be continued...